After your first day of cycling, one dream is inevitable. A memory of motion lingers in the muscles of your legs, and round and round they seem to go. You ride through Dreamland on wonderful dream bicycles that change and grow.
— H.G. Wells, The Wheels of Chance
dimanche 21 mars 2010
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